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Reborn General: The Tycoon's Untamed Fiancée

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 779    |    Released on: Today at 14:58

ble of the garden bench, her tone entire

n an expansive corner office overlookin

to dealing with hysterical heiresses, corrupt senators, and screaming corporate r

s, believes that the betrothal agreement established by the late matriarch, Mrs. Evelyn Callahan, is no lon

," Just

line stretched fo

glass desk from him, Jennings stopped swirling the scotch in his

Sterling asked, thinkin

edom. "Draft the dissolution agreement, send it to my email, and I

h his hand. Sterling immediately cleared his t

ir intelligence, Justine was drowning in personal debts and des

Evelyn drafted an ironclad covenant. If Mr. Callahan unilaterally dissolves the engagement without proven, legally documented 'moral turpitude' on

, mocking laugh that ma

ged register. "Your billionaire master wants to get rid of me, but he's too terrified of losing his precious inheritance. He

around his crystal glass. The sheer, naked acc

is offering a very gene

asant, "that my price for being his scapegoat is higher than his entire net worth. If Jennings wants to break

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ng. Sterling looked up at his employer, swallowi

crisis PR manager-burst into uproarious laughter. "Holy hell! Did she just tell the supreme ruler of

the marble desk with a sharp, heavy thud. His

she's backed into a corner. Her family is falling apart, her father

let, pulling up t

ennings comm

Tristan said, wiping a te

Contact Jared. Tell him our venture capital arm is willing to fund his failing startup with t

leaning in. "An

ly rekindle his romance with Justine. Let him seduce her, take her to a hotel suite, and call the paparazzi. The moment the photographs of my fiancé

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Reborn General: The Tycoon's Untamed Fiancée
Reborn General: The Tycoon's Untamed Fiancée
“General Justine Estes died in the cold vacuum of space, betrayed and murdered by her most trusted subordinate. But instead of eternal rest, she woke up five hundred years in the past, trapped in the weak, bruised body of a disgraced socialite who shared her exact name. A flood of pathetic memories hit her. The original girl had just been poisoned and dumped in a filthy alley by her jealous stepsister, Julissa. When Justine dragged this battered body back to the family mansion, there was no comfort waiting for her. Her stepmother faked tears, her stepsister leaked doctored club photos to frame her for a dirty scandal, and her billionaire fiancé looked at her with pure disgust, plotting to ruin her just to break their engagement. Her father, blinded by the fake rumors and his own vanity, raised his hand to viciously strike her across the face. "From this day on, you are no longer my daughter! I will disown you!" For a proud, decorated war hero, the arrogance of these weak civilians was laughable. How did this pathetic family dare to treat her like dirt, and what dark conspiracy was actually hiding behind the original mother's mysterious disappearance? But she was no longer the cowering, helpless girl they were used to bullying. As her father's hand swung down, Justine simply stepped aside, letting the heavy blow crack across her stepsister's face instead. Leaving the screaming family behind, she walked out the door, ready to turn this gilded cage into a battlefield.”